Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

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Dear Mr. Maca McLean:

Oh, although we work together at Hogwarts, we meet several times a day.But at this time, I still hope to use a formal invitation to express my sincere heart.

In fact, I would like to invite you to come to my solo dance in the small hall on the first floor of East Fort at 7pm on the weekend.In this dance party, I will prepare some gadgets that can make everyone happy, so that everyone can temporarily get rid of the pressure of daily life and study, and enjoy every minute and every second of rest.

Of course, if you have any friends who want to join us together, I, as the host, will be delighted!

Well, yes!Having said that, Mr. McLean's wisdom must have understood my little intentions.

In fact, I also want to use this dance party to try a few good ideas I came up with first to see if they will have satisfactory live effects.

Finally, looking forward to your reply!

Your friend,

Horace Slughorn

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This is a personal invitation that Maca received two days ago.

Obviously both of them are professors in the same school, this fat old man likes to send invitation letters.

Since Maca often responds to rejections, the invitations are getting longer and longer. Obviously, I hope Maca can show up in his private activities.

But to be honest, Maca really has so much expectations today.

After all, this old man with a wide social circle is usually very creative when holding events, and he doesn't have the same kind of ideas.If he can make some novel, interesting and eye-catching tricks this time, then the event will be officially opened to the public, and it will also bring a special favor to guests outside of Hogwarts.

The sky has gradually dimmed.

"Ginny, did you go and buy a velvet wool?"

In the hallway, Luna looked at the pink fur ball on Ginny's shoulder with interest, with a soft smile on her face.

It can be seen that the puff pastel is like a tennis ball with hair.It just lay on its stomach so lazily, with a pair of dark and shiny small eyes embedded in the fur and spinning around, looking very cute.

However, Maca doesn't like these little guys much.

At the beginning, he was also stuffed with puff pasted by Luna, just because his nostrils were blocked by their tongues, and he was stunned by poor breathing.

Fortunately, at least Maca hasn't come here yet.

"Oh, yes!" Ginny stretched out her hand to touch the furry little guy, and smiled. "Puffere is very docile, easy to feed, and it feels comfortable to the touch."

But at this moment, Ron, who was behind them, suddenly leaned over to Harry and added in a low voice:

"The most important thing is that it's cheap."

Of course Ginny heard it, so she immediately turned her head and glared at her brother.

"At least more expensive than a mouse!"

"I keep an owl now!" Ron immediately defended.

When Harry saw this, he had to pat Ron to beckon him to stop talking, lest Ginny be upset for a while.

On the other hand, Hermione didn't have much interest in these.She was now comparing the clothes on herself and Luna, thinking for a while, then secretly nodded as if she had confirmed something.

The dresses of several girls today are very good.

Luna is a silver cake dress with some sparkling sequins on it.This kind of color can't be controlled by ordinary people, but on Luna, it seems to have a bright feeling.

Hermione is in a light gauze dress with off shoulders. The simple sewing design gives her some floating feeling that she doesn't usually have. It must be very good to dance.

As for Ginny, the pale yellow dress is naturally very tolerant, and it can also bring a little noble atmosphere-at least Harry seems to appreciate it.

"Have you heard? Slughorn also invited Scrimgeour tonight..."

Seeing Hermione mentioned this suddenly,

"Is it Rufus Scrimgeour?" she said solemnly, "Vampire! He is actually a vampire—Dad told me that he wrote a very long article when Scrimgeour took over as Minister of Magic. But as soon as the issue of "Singing and Singing" was released, someone from the department asked him not to ship the remaining orders!"

Speaking of this, Luna also made a serious effort.

"You said, is the Ministry of Magic guilty of conscience-they are afraid that Dad will tell the truth."

When Ron heard the words, he couldn't help but shook his head with a subtle expression.

"I think the Ministry is scrupulous about Maca, otherwise they would have taken the rumored Mr. Lovegood to the Ministry for review."

But Maca shrugged.

"Don't tell me, I don't know anything."

Several people talked casually, and it didn't take long for them to come to the entrance of the small hall where the ball was held.

Slughorn’s private activities are still very popular among students. Both boys and girls like to relax in the evening on the rest day.

And tonight, there are many people gathered at the door...especially the girls whose relationship is not good enough to receive the invitation. Most of them are waiting to see if any boy can lead them in.

If you do not invite yourself, maybe no one will drive you out, but it is still a very rude behavior.

A few of them passed through some crowds and came to the door, and they had already heard the laughter and music coming from inside, and of course there were many humming and enthusiastic conversations.

There are already a lot of people inside.

"Shall we wait here first? Maca probably hasn't come yet..." Ron asked casually.

However, Hermione waved her hand at him.

"It's okay for us to go in first, but what you said—" she pointed around, "I suggest you better invite a girl first."

While talking, Hermione reached out and took Luna's arms, then pointed at the pair of Ginny and Harry.

"Look, we didn't even plan to dance with you, I think you have to consider your partner."

"Oh... can you not speak so directly?" Ron sighed bitterly, and then walked to the side helplessly, "Yes, I understand, I'll go to discuss with them..."

This time, the decoration in the small hall looks a little bit flowery, and if you look at it objectively, there is even a little bit of “bloatedness”.However, the temperature has dropped sharply recently, and the environment so dotted makes everyone feel warm.

On the ceiling and the walls on the four sides, there are thick curtains, and the representative colors of the four colleges are all available, regardless of each other.

In the center of the small hall hung a huge golden lampshade that was one person tall, and soft light radiated from the shade.From time to time, one or two light sources will emerge from the gap on the top of the lampshade, flying and circling around the small hall.

If you look carefully, you can find that those light spots are actually little fairies, and if you have to say, they are actually one of the guests tonight.

Of course, in fact, they are more like party decorations from Slughorn.

And the brisk sound of musical instruments is reverberating softly from every corner of the small hall, and no one has discovered where they come from.

As soon as he entered, Harry discovered that the adult wizard invited today was obviously more than Scrimgeour.Among those standing and talking, he had seen at least five or six middle-aged men and women who were not Professor Hogwarts.

Suddenly, Harry heard Hermione next to her and snorted abruptly.He immediately followed the latter's line of sight and looked to the other side.

Those are hardworking house elves.They were walking back and forth between the countless calves, raising their hands high, and struggling to support the silver dinner plate in their hands on top of their heads.

"Oh, my little gentlemen, little ladies, you are here!"

Slughorn in the event has always been listening to all directions.Not long after Harry and the others entered the door, he immediately spotted several people and walked over hurriedly.

"Welcome, come in and come in! You guys..."

Slughorn was talking, and suddenly glanced behind them, as if he was looking for something.Seeing this, Hermione knew that the fat old man must be looking for Maca.

"He will come in a while, we came first."

"Really?" Slughorn nodded clearly. "That would be great! You don't know, your Professor McGlynn is too busy, and it is always difficult for me to invite him to join us. Small event."

Having said that, he straightened the golden-red embroidered robe on his entire body, and raised the already sparse eyebrows.

"Then, come on! Let me take you to meet everyone... By the way, I think you will like Elder Walper, he is also my former student-of course, and he especially brought him today My friend Xueni, a vampire!"

"Oh, there really are vampires..." Harry couldn't help muttering in a low voice.

In ancient times, vampires were sometimes easy to identify.Especially during the day, because most of them sleep in a dark place when there is sufficient light, once you see them during the day, you can probably see the lack of sleep fatigue on their faces.

But tonight, the vampire bloody, tall and thin, still has obvious dark circles under his eyes.I don't know where he went during the day, so that he was still sleepy at night.

And his friend Walper, this is a short man with glasses...

Well, not only did the vampire Bloodny look sleepy, but even Mr. Walper beside him seemed to doze off a bit.It's like, whoever gives him a pillow, he can go to sleep on the spot.

"Drowsiness is contagious." Luna suddenly reached Hermione's ear and whispered.

At this moment, the door of the small hall was pushed open again, and after that, the figure of Maca appeared there.

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